Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 098 Two seniors, do you want to continue?

Qiao Ye said: "Do you think you can win the battle of Yanyang Mountain?"

Qiao Ye curled her lips in disdain.

The battle of Yanyang Mountain that time was different from the previous ones. Xuehai Academy’s long-term dominance of Yanyang Essence has already aroused resentment from the other three academies. Therefore, all three academies wanted to kick Xuehai Academy out of the situation, after all , the secret place of the four major academies, but the benefits always return to the Blood Sea Academy?

Lin Haoran, Wei Junzhuo, and Zhou Zheng are indeed outstanding in strength. In previous years, sending these three people can be said to be a sure win, but this year, they will most likely be educated.

In fact, if Qiao Ye hadn't used up all the credits before going to Yanyang Mountain, scanned the goods, and raised his Wuhun to the seventh rank, Qiao Ye felt that he might capsize.

It's just that Qiao Ye was explaining the facts, but these words brought the anger of Lin Haoran and Wei Junzhuo to a critical point.

In the eyes of the two, they should go to the battle of Yanyang Mountain, and they will definitely win the battle of Yanyang Mountain. The Yanyang Essence is in their pockets, and Qiao Ye is a lucky one Just thieves who stole what was rightfully theirs.

Even now, Qiao Ye once again stole their chance to improve their status in the Hedong Camp.

"Boy..." Lin Haoran grabbed Qiao Ye's collar and gritted his teeth: "You think I dare not do anything, do you?"

"The last person who dared to do this, the grass on the grave is already three feet high." Qiao Ye looked down and said, "So, I advise you to let go of your hands!"

Lin Haoran sneered and said, "What if I don't agree?"

boom!

Qiao Ye suddenly raised her foot and kicked Lin Haoran's lower abdomen, directly throwing Lin Haoran away.

Qiao Ye smoothed his collar and said, "Since you don't agree, I have no choice but to come by myself."

Lin Haoran was kicked so hard that he almost couldn't catch his breath. He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, angrily said: "Boy, I must kill you!"

The moment Lin Haoran finished speaking, his feet touched the ground, and he rushed forward, punching Qiao Ye directly in the face.

boom!

Qiao Ye raised his hand and used his arm to block Lin Haoran's fist, but at this moment, a strong wind suddenly appeared from the side, but Wei Junzhuo saw that the fight had already started, so naturally he was embarrassed and just watched, and went directly to Qiao Ye's On the side, it was a sneak attack with a sweeping kick.

boom!

Qiao Ye quickly raised his left arm to block Wei Junzhuo's kick.

"Just the two of you?" Qiao Ye sneered, grabbed Wei Junzhuo's ankle, and growled, "Get up!"

As the muscles on Qiao Ye's arm tensed, Wei Junzhuo's body was actually lifted upside down by Qiao Ye. Then, Qiao Ye threw Wei Junzhuo out with a strong shake, and landed on the ground. The ground not far away rolled continuously.

After one blow, Qiao Ye raised his fist and slammed at Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran's reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately retreated into a defensive posture, crossing his arms in front of his body, but...

Can't stop it!

Qiao Ye's fist hit Lin Haoran's arm. Apart from the severe pain, Lin Haoran found that he couldn't resist the sweeping force at all. He staggered and retreated backward continuously. , and then fell to the ground.

Qiao Ye spread her hands and said, "Seniors, do you want to continue?"

Qiao Ye was really too lazy to entangle with these two guys in front of him. It was meaningless to fight in the Hedong camp. Anyway, he couldn't kill each other, it was just a waste of time.

But Lin Haoran and Wei Zhuojun obviously took this as a provocation, and after a cold snort, they both raised their palms and slapped the ground at the same time.

Lin Haoran's body floated up, leaped forward, and punched Qiao Ye continuously with both fists, while Wei Zhuojun came close to the ground, curled up, and swept his legs continuously towards Qiao Ye's lower three road.

"It's endless!"

Qiao Ye stood with her hands behind her back, and there was a trace of impatience in her eyes. These two guys were too entangled.

Seeing Lin Haoran approaching, the dense shadows of fists covered a large area in front of Qiao Ye's body, which seemed to be quite powerful, but...

Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand, and the fist passed through the dense shadows of fists.

"If you want to hit someone, one punch is enough!"

After Qiao Ye's fist passed through the shadow of the fist, it hit Lin Haoran's chest.

With this punch, Qiao Ye was obviously much more serious. If he used five points of strength before, then Qiao Ye had 90% of his strength at this moment. With a mouthful of blood, the whole person fell backwards again.

"You defeated a martial artist of the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 5500 points."

Lin Haoran was blasted back with one blow, and Qiao Ye kept moving. He glanced downwards, then raised his foot and stepped forward vigorously. The moment Wei Zhuojun stepped out, he stepped on the ground. Wei Zhuojun's knee.

There was a click, followed by Wei Zhuojun's pitiful scream. The queen rolled over on the ground with her left leg in her arms, but Qiao Ye stepped on her and broke her leg.

"You defeated a martial artist of the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the Martial Soul, and obtained the value of the Martial Soul: 5500 points."

"Your cultivation has been raised to the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm."

Cultivation has improved!

Qiao Ye grinned. After patrolling for a few days, he killed many Tianling people. The breakthrough was imminent. Now that Lin Haoran and Wei Zhuojun came to give him warmth, he helped Qiao Ye break through in one fell swoop.

Qiao Ye thought so, and then looked in front of him. Lin Haoran supported the ground with one hand, tried several times but failed to get up again, let alone Wei Junzhuo, one leg was broken, the two of them naturally For the time being, there is no power to fight anymore.

Qiao Ye didn't bother to care about the two of them, so she turned around and left.

After walking not far, I saw Han Xuri walking towards him and said, "Where did you go, kid? After walking for a while, I realized that you didn't keep up."

Qiao Ye curled her lips and said, "Two seniors came to me for a heart-to-heart talk."

Han Xuri took a look and said, "It's fighting again? Your ability to cause trouble is comparable to your ability to kill Tianling people."

Qiao Ye said: "They want to talk to me, what can I do? I'm also very embarrassed!"

Han Xuri was also speechless, did you beat him up, or did you feel wronged?

Qiao Ye said: "Don't worry about those two guys, wait for me to go together, is there something wrong?"

Han Xuri nodded, and then said, "I want to ask if you are going to pick someone today, or tomorrow morning?"

Qiao Ye looked at the sky and said, "Tomorrow, I just came back after all."

Han Xuri nodded and said, "Then I won't go either. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Let's take a breath later and find two connected areas so that we can take care of each other if there is anything to do."

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